You're a hooligan (either gender). You're daring, fast, dangerous. A true bandit. You like to yell obscenities in the streets, rob stores, and go to loud rock concerts. You are a daredevil, a teenage bandit. And then one day, after a loud rock concert, you were taken to the police station. You were sitting in a cage, and the police, Mr. Jackson, were sitting there writing papers in your name. You irritated him, but Jackson tried to act calm.